It crawled forth
from black muck,
then it rose up
and walked
on two legs,
grotesque,
unnatural.

society
 

Then it
multiplied,
devoured,
destroyed,
conquered.

deity





 

Now it
infests the world,
a festering infection
feeding upon itself,
plunging into
self-destruction.

– or, perhaps –







 

Sweet Mother,
raped and pillaged,
stripped and poisoned,
she spits at it,
strikes at it,
claws at it.

deity






 

     Religio-psychotic
paranoia splits it,
one ‘true’ dogma
in multiple versions
spills blood
like waves
crashing on
smashed
shores.

society









 

– or, perhaps...